Lord's Rest Inn

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*for wendi*

Georgie is sat in the forest, surrounded by various types of fey. From sprites and pixies, to blinkdogs patrolling the area. And in the center, talking with Georgie, is a High Seelie

 Donn walks over, snorting golden smoke at the pixes. "What are they doing here?"

 The pixies chitter at him in sylvan, flitting around. 

Georgie tilts his head, "Um, they said they were old friends of mom..." he says, the high seelie turning to donn, "Why hello there."

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Thirteen is still playing Risk with Caramel, surrounded by discarded teacups.

Mauric is keeping Samaritan’s restaurant running impeccably, though he’s very anxious internally.

Loriche has been furiously chopping at Guilt House’s walls all night.

Riotan is digging some holes in the woods in a pentagram pattern.

Vitroze is at the bar, organizing their case.

Eito is at their shrine, cleaning it dutifully.

Thirteen smells the horrible strench of decay coming from the main room, the smell of death and blood. 

The hole in the wall has gotten big enough that Home is able to stick his scarred arm out. 

Samaritan appears near Riotan, watching for a moment. 

“Alright Caramel, if you remove any of my cavalry pieces from Argentina while I’m checking this out, I will de-animate you.” He tells his cat before getting up to investigate.

Loriche gasps and drops the pick, exhausted, and kneels beside the wall.

Rio looks up immediately at him. “Hiiii~”

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*Cut for Tarra.*

 They do follow after them, putting on their cloak to hide the skirt.

 “Cause I care ‘bout all my friends, I love ‘em all with everythin’ I’ve got an’ wouldn’t want any of ‘em ta be alone in this world or any other.” He says earnestly.

 James refused to look up, to face their gaze “They have changed, I promise they have. They brought me back when I died, they love me, right?”

 "C'mon, you don't have to hide it! no one really cares about your cloths, other than people who likes the cloths"

"Okay"

"Look, James I know this is hard to hear, and you want to not believe it, you want to cry, you want to scream- but, they where just using you- they don't love you, so stop trying to appeal to people who will never love you, and focus on the people who really do"

 He shakes his head “I… I just want to give it a bit of time, get used to it myself first.” They say, continuing to walk along.

 “Did you expect a different answer?” He asks curiously, squatting down to their level, looking into their eyes.

 He looks up to them, making eye contact again, his eye twitches, maybe with pain, maybe with sorrow, maybe with rage, but he just sits down, putting his knees to his chest, putting his head to his knees, curling up and beginning to sob.

 "Okay, well you do you" Wind says in agreement

Basil looks a bit confused "No? though there's not more I could say than 'okay'?"

Lify leans down "Do you need a hug, or, do you need to be left alone?"

 They continue to look around “What are we shopping for?” They ask.

 He nods along with them “Hmm, I guess that ain’t wrong, I was just worried about ya bud. I want ya to be happy.”

 He doesn’t say anything, just reaching out his arms to them, still looking down to his knees.

 They shrug "anything really"

"Well thank you for worrying about me" Basil's tail bends left

Life hugs him "I love you, and a many others do"

*sorry for lateness, but watching Demon Slayer destroyed my internet for my mobile*

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*Cut for Wendi.*

 “Ah, I used to enjoy wandering in my younger days. A pleasure to meet you my friend.” 

 "Younger days, you don't look a day over ten thousand." He chuckles "But you're assuming I'm the younger of us two?"

 He chuckles softly, putting down his system “You flatter me, quite kind of you. I would assume myself the older, as I am Dracula.”

 "My dear, how wrong you are. You may be the first vampire in folklore but I have been around since the death of Abel." He chuckles.

 “Oh how grand, someone even older than I, there are not many of us left are there?” He says, smiling earnestly “Though the folklore was more of my dramatic centuries, you know how it is.”

 "Not really. The few of us are in hiding." He shrugs. 

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*for wendi*

Georgie is sat in the forest, surrounded by various types of fey. From sprites and pixies, to blinkdogs patrolling the area. And in the center, talking with Georgie, is a High Seelie

 Donn walks over, snorting golden smoke at the pixes. "What are they doing here?"

 The pixies chitter at him in sylvan, flitting around. 

Georgie tilts his head, "Um, they said they were old friends of mom..." he says, the high seelie turning to donn, "Why hello there."

 He grunts "You're not her friends." He says, six golden eyes opening up 

*Man, it sucks that I basically have no time to rp with people like Jobah and Salem around this time because of how limited my time becomes, maybe I can start an rp and do it over multiple days, but that probably won’t happen. Anyway, gtg soon, sorry when I disappear.*